’ Yes, it was as boy. I was secretly pleased that she would get a chance to shine. I was already reviewing songs in my head. We recorded ‘Erins’...Song’ over the next week. I changed the title because I didn’t want any allegations for copyright infringement from the book, though I did acknowledge as partial inspiration for the song. It wasn’t a duo. It was Moira, me, Jimmy, Al, and Jenny. The name was chosen by me, and I thought the old English spelling suited it better. We got the genius who did. I asked her how she thinks Ponies piss and shit all day. I had seen Pony Doris spray what seemed like a half-gallon of piss while at a full trot without missing a step. She just let it drop while she was walking.“I guess you’ll be seeing me doing this soon enough,” she took a deep breath as if summoning her courage. Buttercup blushed, and she started pissing while she walked. She couldn’t help spraying her thighs with her warm stream of acrid piss.“Yeah, well, you had no problem farting on my. I gave her a few seconds to figure out what I was about to do and she screamed "Pickles!"I stopped and picked her up off the arm of the couch. I sat down and pulled her into my lap and just petted her and told her it was OK. She took a few minutes to get herself under control and said, "That was crazy. You were just using me and I was getting off until I realized you were going to rip my ass in two." I was not going to do that. I knew you would flinch because you weren't ready. I even had to. What was that about? A part of your perverted beach holiday?They were shocked and scared a bit. They didn’t expect Rahul to come up to them in the first place and never imagined that they would be confronted like this. There was an immediate collective apology from them, and Rahul liked it. That ascertained his dominance over the group.Rahul: How old are you guys, and what do you do?Guy1: We all are 19 years old, sir. We are in our second year of Engineering. We just came to Diu to have some.